Thanksgiving Week just flew by, and we were glad we had come to San Diego a week early to get last minute chores done. We took the Coaster train up to Oceanside, where my cousins collected us and took us home for Thanksgiving. Bob and Phyllis had 17 relatives (plus various in-laws and outlaws) at the table. This picture only shows about half the group.
The next day, we visited my niece Briana at the wine store where she works, before taking the train back to San Diego.
One of my last minute tasks was to get advice from this guy in Old Town on how to tell a good Cuban cigar!
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